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The planet's surface has been cleared of Janus and his two allies' experiences and interactions, as if they had never existed or interfered in any way. Everything has returned to as it was before The Great Darkness.

Because of this, the prophesy of Cthulhu has been forgotten and erased, which puts the finishing nail in the coffin of preventing the Kalpa cycle from ever happening again and allowing the events to be completely deleted from history.

However, the implications of taking such a risky step were not ignored; when other alternate parallel versions of the Dreamlands heard of the deaths of their alternate counterparts, some would make every effort, for sinister purposes, to preserve as much of their own Kalpa cycles as possible.

All were filled with fruitless attempts, leading to the remaking of those worlds and versions of them in accordance with the modifications, while some culminated in their total extinction since the evolving event was too contradictory and irreconcilable to safely repair by itself, forcing the universe to make difficult changes.

Although none had managed to succeed and preserve their Kalpa cycles, a sense of peace had returned throughout the other realms thanks to Janus and his allies. However, their sacrifice had left a significant impact, with his conjoined essence floating through the unknown cosmos.

Janus, Schrodinger, Saomi, and Cthulhu, as well as the previously destroyed realm, continue to traverse through the infinite outer space and time, moving further and beyond the reaches of their original Dreamlands and their countless existences altogether.

Passing through every corner, star, and alternate reality, their united essence has never shown to falter or fade despite the impossible, endless journey, as a testament to moving forward to the depths they never imagined exploring.

No one can think, no one can see, and no one can hear; all they feel is the unknowable presence of one another as their essence is carried throughout the limitless space. Moving farther and beyond their comprehension until suddenly.

They all came to a stop, drawn together like a group of magnets by an enigmatic force that left them clueless as to what or who had created them. Not to the extent that they ought to, as their consciousnesses alternate between waking and dreaming states.

The second passed, and the invisible attracting force grew stronger and stronger. Finally, everyone was greeted by a mysterious, enormous, and planet-sized human hand as it ascended below, moving closer to with its freshly, visible skin. Soon enough, the essence was greeted by a strange surge of rhythm that slowly vibrated through their unified consciousness.

As their essence floats through the center palm of the massive hand, Janus and friends are bombarded by a sudden flash of intense color. Red, yellow, orange, blue, and violet danced across their vision as vibrant and alive. The hand began to close, engulfing them in a cocoon of color and rhythm.

Where a omniverse will be born, made with the same love from Janus and Saomi they shared as the entire Dreamlands manifests their deepest desires to this new reality, making new creations and wonders that is yet to come for the world to see.

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